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The Map of Her Skin The scars on her wrist Whisper           Secrets Of                      When Her Reflection Showed a Monster Clawing to Escape Her eyes saw Shadows Dancing Fire Behind Lids Tears fall down Her Hollow Face leaving dewy trails In their wake Doctors left to Pick        Up Her      A                      Broken Shell-of         A-girl Take a breath They    said Hold    it in Release, release Let            Go It seems so simple A Laughable cure Time Heals All Wounds This Clock   Stopped Ticking Time For this Girl To treat Herself Find her    Own Method Fill    the    Empty Block the   Hole With Anything you Find Stuff it in Shove it in Try it all A Deadly Concoction A    Welcome SIN Blood from lifeless skin Water from empty eyes Oil from burning heart Light the Match Let go L..e..t Fire Burn Burn  Burn Her   soul A Welcome distraction Away            from The               Gaping Hole Gnawing at Her               Insides Tasting Her               Despair Stop!!! She               SCREAMS Caving         In Succumbed to Begin The Breaking Of   Flawless   Skin Give her peace For  ONE Day Let her feel Sane Copyright©2015 Kelly Chase All Rights Reserved
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 7:39 PM UTC
Empty Shell of a Person
The Map of Her Skin The scars on her wrist Whisper           Secrets Of                      When Her Reflection Showed a Monster Clawing to Escape Her eyes saw Shadows Dancing Fire Behind Lids Tears fall down Her Hollow Face leaving dewy trails In their wake Doctors left to Pick        Up Her      A                      Broken Shell-of         A-girl Take a breath They    said Hold    it in Release, release Let            Go It seems so simple A Laughable cure Time Heals All Wounds This Clock   Stopped Ticking Time For this Girl To treat Herself Find her    Own Method Fill    the    Empty Block the   Hole With Anything you Find Stuff it in Shove it in Try it all A Deadly Concoction A    Welcome SIN Blood from lifeless skin Water from empty eyes Oil from burning heart Light the Match Let go L..e..t Fire Burn Burn  Burn Her   soul A Welcome distraction Away            from The               Gaping Hole Gnawing at Her               Insides Tasting Her               Despair Stop!!! She               SCREAMS Caving         In Succumbed to Begin The Breaking Of   Flawless   Skin Give her peace For  ONE Day Let her feel Sane Copyright©2015 Kelly Chase All Rights Reserved
This was awhile back, when I was in a very dark dangerous place, time has passed and so has the intensity of these emotions but they still cling to my skin from time to time.
#suicide#depression#anger#sorrow#desperation#exhaustion#breaking#facade
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 7:39 PM UTC
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